I am a first-year high school student in Experimental Middle School. I have middle-aged and upper-class academic performance. I bear the expectations of my parents and work hard towards famous universities such as 985 and 211 in key universities.
As a result, because of early love, I dated a pure girlfriend, Zhao Qingning. After that, I fell into the quagmire of lust, getting deeper and deeper, and my dream of college was shattered.
But I never regretted it.
Because whose youth is not confused?
Whose flower season is not rebellious?
At this best age, as long as we live up to our time, all scars will become the mark of youth.
During the school season, everyone's face was filled with smiles. When they registered for school, the crowded boys and girls had just shed their youthfulness when they were in junior high school, and it was only three years before they went to college.
After a summer of nourishment, everyone seemed to have grown up overnight.
Wearing a thin summer shirt, the air is filled with a faint smell of sweat, which is the smell of hormones.
Boys mostly wear shorts T-blood shirts. When they see beautiful girls, they pose in a cool position, while girls have short skirts and white shirts, two or three people in a group, and they don’t know what they are talking about.
After high school, students were asked to live in the school. Basically, six people lived in a dormitory. The furniture in the dormitory was simple, with only three iron beds with upper and lower bunks, storage lockers and a table.
We have to stay at school from Monday to Thursday and wait until the weekend to go home.
Although there are more confinement, it is still more freer than junior high school.
Because we don’t have to go home every day, everyone is very excited and doesn’t care about the simplicity of the dormitory, just like a young bird leaving the nest, ready to spread its wings and fly.
After busy preparations for the start of school and a week of military training, we gradually became familiar with the environment of the high school campus.
At school, I also met a few good buddies, most of them are my roommates, so it is necessary to introduce them.
One is a Lu Dong Yao who is fat and has a big belly. This guy likes to masturbate. We all call him Lao Lu. The other is a tall and thin Qinlingdong, nicknamed Daqin and the other is Lin Feng, nicknamed Mubang. Because his character Lin is broken apart, and the wood and Feng behind him are just a stick character. The wooden stick is strong and has some muscles on his body. There is also a monkey-like Liu Nong and others.
Lao Lu and Mu Bang live in the same dormitory, while Liu Nong and Da Qin live next door.
These friends have greatly helped me in my youthful first love, so I still feel grateful to them.
The reason I say this is because although they are my friends, they have done something that I cannot accept.
Maybe this is what is called a friend.
Although these people have poor academic performance and character, I still hang out with them all day long.
Maybe it is because the red ones are close to the red ones are close to the ink ones, and the changes I later on naturally cannot be separated from them.
Let’s talk about one day after the military training, I took the thermos to the water room and turned on the water, and happened to meet Zhao Qingning from the next class.
In an instant, I was moved by her and felt that part of my heart that had been sleeping for more than ten years was awakened.
Her long hair, clean face, and a well-proportioned figure, even though she was wearing only ordinary blue and white school uniforms, it still made me feel thrilled.
Hi.I greeted her and she smiled sweetly back at me.
Oh my God, in the dim water room, her smile seemed to break through a ray of sunshine in the darkness.
Her sweet smile was as well-behaved as the girl next door.
There were stars in her eyes, as lively as the elves in the forest.
Her bright teeth when she smiled revealed a pair of little tiger teeth that made me addicted.
As she passed by me, the fragrance of the girl emanated from her, making me feel as if I were in the middle of a flower.
No, even the most beautiful flower in the world, how could she have such an attractive body fragrance?
I immediately swore that I must chase her and let her be my girlfriend.Hold her in your arms and feel the beauty.
After the lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, I lay on the bed and shared with you my feelings for this girl at first sight.
At that time, I didn’t even know her name. Through the description of her appearance, Lao Lu, who was sleeping in my upper bunk, immediately said: You can’t be Zhao Qingning!
I asked him quickly: How do you know?
Lao Lu said: Of course I know that Zhao Qingning and I were classmates in junior high school, and now we are in Class 3 next door.Awen, although you are pretty pretty, you may not be able to catch her. No, it is not necessarily not necessarily, it is definitely not impossible to catch up.
I asked dissatisfiedly: Why?
Lao Lu told me that I was not the only one who fell in love with her at first sight. There are many people who like her, and even the seniors in the second and third grade who liked her, and I had no advantage.
In terms of study, some have better academic performance than me, some have handsome and handsomer things than me, some have better family background, some have stronger and stronger things than me, and so on. Although I have a few friends, there are many bad students who are dating outside the school gangsters, and I can’t afford to offend these people.
He told me to die as soon as possible because I was not worthy of her at all.
In an instant, I was hit hard and felt that I had little hope of chasing Zhao Qingning.
In terms of advantages, it seems honest and dedicated, or just count it.
If mediocrity is considered an advantage, I am very confident.
What should I do?I said depressed.
Lao Lu beat her up: In my opinion, if you want to catch up with her, you are simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Just think about it. You have no hope. Zhao Qingning was the class beauty in our class when she was in junior high school. Even if she was a school beauty, she was qualified. What are you?You are not the school grass.
Although I am not outstanding among the people chasing her, I still want to give it a try. After all, even the fantasy of being with her is very wonderful.
The lights were turned off at 9:30 in the dormitory, and the whole dormitory was in darkness, just like the love that I hadn't started yet.
In the boundless darkness, Zhao Qingning is the goddess in my dreams, a dawn in my dark life, illuminating my past tenderness and haze.
I was still young at that time, and I had no experience in human affairs, and my fantasies about girls were still at the point where I hugged them hand in hand.
Just as I was addicted to my dreams, the bed swayed slightly, and I raised my foot and kicked him: Lao Lu, what are you doing?
Lao Lu seemed to be muttering in his dream: Zhao Qingning's legs were so white... Not only did he not restrain himself, but the bed swayed even more violently.
I was about to curse, but the wooden stick next to me smiled and said: Lao Lu must be masturbating. Lao Lu, is it Zhao Qingning who you are fantasizing about?
I was so angry that I was a little dizzy when I heard the two of them blasphemed Zhao Qingning. Grandma, are these two beasts insulting Zhao Qingning or insulting me?
I got up and lifted the cold quilt on Lao Lu's body. The boy's underwear had fallen to his calves, holding his ugly penis in his hand, his eyes were blurred, and he was making a sound in his mouth, obviously he was rubbing the passionate place, and he was murmured: Zhao Qingning's breasts are so strong, I have seen them when I was in physical education class... I have seen them, fuck...
Lao Lu's hand was up and down, slid with his foreskin, which was so good that he wanted to go to heaven. He didn't care that I watched him masturbate. When he stroked his hand up, his foreskin was covered, wrapped around half of the glans. When he stroked down, the pink glans was completely exposed, and the glans was slippery and shining with a lustful luster.
Lao Lu was masturbating faster and faster, and was still talking about something to eat Zhao Qingning's breasts. His crotch couldn't help but thrust upwards, as if he was fucking Zhao Qingning in his mind.
But seeing his right hand flew up and down, at a speed that was so fast that it was too fast, finally, with his sigh, streams of white semen suddenly shot out and fell on the bed, and even a few more splashed on my face.
I almost vomited out so much that I was so disgusting that I quickly wiped off the semen from my face, but the smell couldn't be erased. I rushed into the bathroom to wash my face, and at the same time I couldn't help but scold: Fuck your mother, you're cuming on my face!
After Lao Lushuang finished, he wiped his dick with paper while explaining: I didn’t mean it, who told you to lift my quilt?
Grandma, is this guy fantasizing about Zhao Qingning’s pistol, or is it my fault?
Mu Bang laughed out loud: Lao Lu wants to ejaculate, right?Let you taste it!If you really have the chance to cum on Zhao Qingning’s face again in the future, you will become a pair!
I rushed over and pressed the wooden stick on the bed, preparing to teach him a lesson, but suddenly I found a hard thing pressing against my stomach. I couldn't help but be surprised: Are you hard, too?
This guy Mubang was a little perverted and rubbed my stomach up and down and thrust up and down: Oh, how can you feel comfortable if you stroking yourself?
I quickly got up from this kid: Are you...
Mubang reached into the shorts: I heard Lao Lu say that he ate Zhao Qingning's breasts, so he became hard. Isn't he still a man?
It turned out that this kid was also fantasizing about Zhao Qingning. I was a little angry. I was about to get angry when I suddenly remembered that he had just rubbed his dick against my stomach. I wondered: You kid can't be gay, right?
Mubang did not admit it or deny it, but took off his shorts, and a thick cock that was disproportionate to his thin figure was exposed. The kid was also masturbating. I turned around, grandma, who would want to see your ugly things.
Fortunately, I still regard them as friends. Who are these people!
After a fuss, I returned to the bed in a bad mood, imagining the feeling of being with Zhao Qingning. Gradually, my lower body slowly became hot.
When I thought of Zhao Qingning's perky breasts, I remembered what Lao Lu said, he had seen Zhao Qingning's breasts in physical education class, and when he first came, he felt instantly wilted. I asked Lao Lu: Lao Lu, you kid have you really seen Zhao Qingning's breasts?
After the old Lu Shuang finished, she lost her passion, but she still answered my question: What kind of breasts do you pretend to be pure? The breasts are breasts, of course I have seen them.
I was a little jealous and was about to ask in detail, but suddenly I thought of the wooden stick masturbation. When Lao Lu described it, wouldn’t it make the wooden stick more exciting?
But when I didn't ask, Mu Bang asked deliberately: What's Zhao Qingning's breasts look like? You still don't give us feelings?
The love he spoke was naturally me.
I quickly said: I don’t want to listen, Lao Lu, stop talking!
Mubang masturbated while hurting me: She is her, you are you, she is not your girlfriend yet, why are you jealous?Lao Lu, don’t pay attention to him and say it quickly.
Lao Lu said: That was when I was in junior high school. That day, the teacher asked us to do sit-ups in the physical education class. When Zhao Qingning did it, I helped her press her legs.The short-sleeved neckline she wore that day was a little spacious, and her tendons were soft, so she wanted to show it in front of the teacher. When she sat up from lying down, her upper body was pressing forward. In this way, she seemed to bend down in front of me. Her breasts could be seen clearly from the collar. She did not wear a bra, her cleavage was very deep, and her breasts were as white as two white steamed buns, and even her nipples could be seen a little... Speaking of this, Lao Lu swallowed, "No, I'm hard again."
The wooden stick kept making a lot of laughter, not laughing, but he was masturbating while listening to Lao Lu's description. It was so good that he begged Lao Lu: Tell me quickly, I'm about to climax.
Lao Lu paused and continued to say: When I saw her breasts, they became hard immediately. She did sit-ups up and down, and her breasts were still shaking a little. By the way, I remembered it!
Although I felt awkward when I heard this, I couldn't help but ask: What have you remembered?
Lao Lu cursed: Our physical education teacher is really a hooligan. I think about it now. When Zhao Qingning was doing sit-ups, he stood by him, which was clearer than me. This old hooligan must have done it on purpose. He was also watching Zhao Qingning's milk...
When Mubang heard this, he was so happy that he ejaculated. The kid was also talking about some hygiene and ejaculated in toilet paper.
Lao Lu also wants to say that Mu Bang doesn’t want to do this after he’s happy: Stop talking about it now, let’s talk about it next time I’m lustful.
That night, I spent the lustful atmosphere of two beasts finishing their pistols. They used Zhao Qingning's breasts as topics of conversation, so that every time I saw Zhao Qingning's breasts, I would remember the dirty passages of these two guys stroking their dicks.
Although my friends and friends are all interested in Zhao Qingning, they know that they have no hope of holding hands with the goddess, but instead try their best to help me chase Zhao Qingning.
During this process, they were quite loyal and gave me advice to this stupid Bai Tian who had no experience in love.
I wrote love letters to her, and often made chance encounters by her side, asking about her preferences.
I can't say that I'm doing my best.
It’s strange that there are so many people who pursue her, and there are many handsome boys who will make me feel a little moved when I see her.
Zhao Qingning ignored these high-quality boys and favored me more.
I don’t know if I am infatuated or because everyone has their own love, but it’s not because of my poorly worded love letter?
Anyway, she was moved by my infatuation in the end, which won me her favor and heart.
The days after dating are both sweet and boring.Youth is moving forward slowly in this contradictory feeling.
We went to morning exercises together, went to the cafeteria to make meals, walked in the green forest on campus after school, and walked and talked after evening self-study.
As the relationship deepened, after one evening self-study one day, I took her courage to hold her hand, and Qingning didn't refuse.
My heart was full of joy and I carefully savored Qingling's little hand.
Before that, I hadn't held a girl's hand so wholeheartedly.
Her hands are so soft, her five fingers are slender, her palms are warm, her skin is tender, and she feels comfortable to hold.
In the future, it becomes a habit for us to hold hands. Of course, before teachers and classmates, we still pay great attention to it in case of criticism from teachers. After all, in the school regulations, high school students are prohibited from falling in love early.
On the night when Zhao Qingning and I held hands in the evening study, after returning to the dormitory and getting into bed, Lao Lu immediately asked me impatiently: Where have you gone?
I honestly explained: I just touched her little hand and there was no other progress.
Lao Lu asked: Have you washed your hands?
not yet.
The bed was shaking gently, and I had been accustomed to it. Lao Lu, the fat pig, seemed to have a strong sexual desire and had to shoot pistols almost every day. I was just unhappy with him, who was always fantasizing about Zhao Qingning.
Lao Lu suddenly said shamelessly: Awen, please do me a favor.
I asked: What's the busy thing?
Lao Lu said: You handed me that roll of toilet paper?
Of course I knew what this kid wanted toilet paper to do, and I said angrily: You won’t go and get it yourself?
Lao Lu said: It’s inconvenient for me, do you know what I’m doing.
Thinking that he also tried his best when chasing Zhao Qingning, I was spared the trouble, so I stood up, stepped on the bunk, leaned over and handed him the toilet paper at the head of his bed. The kid was indeed slapping the pistol, and the quilt was still lifted, and the ugly thing was being held in his hand.
I handed him the toilet paper. When Lao Lu reached out to pick up the toilet paper, he suddenly pulled my hand and placed it on his cock.
Before I could react, the toilet paper fell, and he grabbed my hand and wrapped his damp and greasy cock. I was stunned for a moment. I didn't know what he meant. He had already used my hand to help him stroke it up and down a few times, the amplitude was too large. His glans was rubbing in my palm, and the scorching cock was like a poisonous snake.
After I realized it, I immediately pulled my hand back, shocked and angry: What are you doing?I thought to myself, is Lao Lu also a homosexual?
At the same time, I felt disgusted by the feeling of his hot cock remaining in my hands.
Lao Lu smiled and said: You touched Zhao Qingning's hand and my cock again, which is equivalent to Zhao Qingning's touching my cock, Ah, comfortable... This kid started to masturbate again, obviously this idea just satisfies his perverted behavior.
I went down to wash my hands, washed it several times with soap, and my hands were numb, but I couldn't wash off the feeling of touching Lao Lu's cock just now. I came back and scolded: You pervert, can I kiss Zhao Qingning in the future, and you still want me to use my mouth... I can't continue.
Lao Lu looked at me with an evil look, smiling lewdly, but did not deny it.
I was so angry that I almost broke up with him: If you do such disgusting things in the future, don’t blame me for turning against you!
When Lao Lu heard me ruthlessly, he quickly coaxed me: Look, what a big deal, let’s talk about it, if it weren’t for our brothers’ help, could you touch Zhao Qingning’s hand?Don't do that kind of thing about being more slutty than friends, otherwise...
Otherwise, he didn't say anything, and I seemed to be ignoring my words.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, the wooden stick next to me also squeezed me: It was, you kid who ate the meat and didn't want us to drink some soup, so why do you say loyalty?
I explained: This is not the case.I was confused by him, and I didn't know how to refute it for a moment, and I didn't think of any loyalty. What did it have to do with touching Qingning's hand and touching his rotten cock?
Lao Lu rubbed his crotch and said: What is that?Don’t you just want to join Zhao Qingning?
Me: Get out of here, rub your dick.
Of course it is not the case. Of course, Qingning and I were not with her, or it was not just for having sex with her, but for everything she had.
When I was in my first year of high school, I was still full of yearning for love, yearning for the simple love that was both consensual and kissing me.
It is the kind of pure love that lasts for a long time, and that is not always in the same day and night.
But this kind of love was ruined by these buddies.
Since Lao Lu touched Qingning's hand with me, what he has done since then has become more and more excessive.
……
As a result, because of early love, I dated a pure girlfriend, Zhao Qingning. After that, I fell into the quagmire of lust, getting deeper and deeper, and my dream of college was shattered.
But I never regretted it.
Because whose youth is not confused?
Whose flower season is not rebellious?
At this best age, as long as we live up to our time, all scars will become the mark of youth.
During the school season, everyone's face was filled with smiles. When they registered for school, the crowded boys and girls had just shed their youthfulness when they were in junior high school, and it was only three years before they went to college.
After a summer of nourishment, everyone seemed to have grown up overnight.
Wearing a thin summer shirt, the air is filled with a faint smell of sweat, which is the smell of hormones.
Boys mostly wear shorts T-blood shirts. When they see beautiful girls, they pose in a cool position, while girls have short skirts and white shirts, two or three people in a group, and they don’t know what they are talking about.
After high school, students were asked to live in the school. Basically, six people lived in a dormitory. The furniture in the dormitory was simple, with only three iron beds with upper and lower bunks, storage lockers and a table.
We have to stay at school from Monday to Thursday and wait until the weekend to go home.
Although there are more confinement, it is still more freer than junior high school.
Because we don’t have to go home every day, everyone is very excited and doesn’t care about the simplicity of the dormitory, just like a young bird leaving the nest, ready to spread its wings and fly.
After busy preparations for the start of school and a week of military training, we gradually became familiar with the environment of the high school campus.
At school, I also met a few good buddies, most of them are my roommates, so it is necessary to introduce them.
One is a Lu Dong Yao who is fat and has a big belly. This guy likes to masturbate. We all call him Lao Lu. The other is a tall and thin Qinlingdong, nicknamed Daqin and the other is Lin Feng, nicknamed Mubang. Because his character Lin is broken apart, and the wood and Feng behind him are just a stick character. The wooden stick is strong and has some muscles on his body. There is also a monkey-like Liu Nong and others.
Lao Lu and Mu Bang live in the same dormitory, while Liu Nong and Da Qin live next door.
These friends have greatly helped me in my youthful first love, so I still feel grateful to them.
The reason I say this is because although they are my friends, they have done something that I cannot accept.
Maybe this is what is called a friend.
Although these people have poor academic performance and character, I still hang out with them all day long.
Maybe it is because the red ones are close to the red ones are close to the ink ones, and the changes I later on naturally cannot be separated from them.
Let’s talk about one day after the military training, I took the thermos to the water room and turned on the water, and happened to meet Zhao Qingning from the next class.
In an instant, I was moved by her and felt that part of my heart that had been sleeping for more than ten years was awakened.
Her long hair, clean face, and a well-proportioned figure, even though she was wearing only ordinary blue and white school uniforms, it still made me feel thrilled.
Hi.I greeted her and she smiled sweetly back at me.
Oh my God, in the dim water room, her smile seemed to break through a ray of sunshine in the darkness.
Her sweet smile was as well-behaved as the girl next door.
There were stars in her eyes, as lively as the elves in the forest.
Her bright teeth when she smiled revealed a pair of little tiger teeth that made me addicted.
As she passed by me, the fragrance of the girl emanated from her, making me feel as if I were in the middle of a flower.
No, even the most beautiful flower in the world, how could she have such an attractive body fragrance?
I immediately swore that I must chase her and let her be my girlfriend.Hold her in your arms and feel the beauty.
After the lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, I lay on the bed and shared with you my feelings for this girl at first sight.
At that time, I didn’t even know her name. Through the description of her appearance, Lao Lu, who was sleeping in my upper bunk, immediately said: You can’t be Zhao Qingning!
I asked him quickly: How do you know?
Lao Lu said: Of course I know that Zhao Qingning and I were classmates in junior high school, and now we are in Class 3 next door.Awen, although you are pretty pretty, you may not be able to catch her. No, it is not necessarily not necessarily, it is definitely not impossible to catch up.
I asked dissatisfiedly: Why?
Lao Lu told me that I was not the only one who fell in love with her at first sight. There are many people who like her, and even the seniors in the second and third grade who liked her, and I had no advantage.
In terms of study, some have better academic performance than me, some have handsome and handsomer things than me, some have better family background, some have stronger and stronger things than me, and so on. Although I have a few friends, there are many bad students who are dating outside the school gangsters, and I can’t afford to offend these people.
He told me to die as soon as possible because I was not worthy of her at all.
In an instant, I was hit hard and felt that I had little hope of chasing Zhao Qingning.
In terms of advantages, it seems honest and dedicated, or just count it.
If mediocrity is considered an advantage, I am very confident.
What should I do?I said depressed.
Lao Lu beat her up: In my opinion, if you want to catch up with her, you are simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Just think about it. You have no hope. Zhao Qingning was the class beauty in our class when she was in junior high school. Even if she was a school beauty, she was qualified. What are you?You are not the school grass.
Although I am not outstanding among the people chasing her, I still want to give it a try. After all, even the fantasy of being with her is very wonderful.
The lights were turned off at 9:30 in the dormitory, and the whole dormitory was in darkness, just like the love that I hadn't started yet.
In the boundless darkness, Zhao Qingning is the goddess in my dreams, a dawn in my dark life, illuminating my past tenderness and haze.
I was still young at that time, and I had no experience in human affairs, and my fantasies about girls were still at the point where I hugged them hand in hand.
Just as I was addicted to my dreams, the bed swayed slightly, and I raised my foot and kicked him: Lao Lu, what are you doing?
Lao Lu seemed to be muttering in his dream: Zhao Qingning's legs were so white... Not only did he not restrain himself, but the bed swayed even more violently.
I was about to curse, but the wooden stick next to me smiled and said: Lao Lu must be masturbating. Lao Lu, is it Zhao Qingning who you are fantasizing about?
I was so angry that I was a little dizzy when I heard the two of them blasphemed Zhao Qingning. Grandma, are these two beasts insulting Zhao Qingning or insulting me?
I got up and lifted the cold quilt on Lao Lu's body. The boy's underwear had fallen to his calves, holding his ugly penis in his hand, his eyes were blurred, and he was making a sound in his mouth, obviously he was rubbing the passionate place, and he was murmured: Zhao Qingning's breasts are so strong, I have seen them when I was in physical education class... I have seen them, fuck...
Lao Lu's hand was up and down, slid with his foreskin, which was so good that he wanted to go to heaven. He didn't care that I watched him masturbate. When he stroked his hand up, his foreskin was covered, wrapped around half of the glans. When he stroked down, the pink glans was completely exposed, and the glans was slippery and shining with a lustful luster.
Lao Lu was masturbating faster and faster, and was still talking about something to eat Zhao Qingning's breasts. His crotch couldn't help but thrust upwards, as if he was fucking Zhao Qingning in his mind.
But seeing his right hand flew up and down, at a speed that was so fast that it was too fast, finally, with his sigh, streams of white semen suddenly shot out and fell on the bed, and even a few more splashed on my face.
I almost vomited out so much that I was so disgusting that I quickly wiped off the semen from my face, but the smell couldn't be erased. I rushed into the bathroom to wash my face, and at the same time I couldn't help but scold: Fuck your mother, you're cuming on my face!
After Lao Lushuang finished, he wiped his dick with paper while explaining: I didn’t mean it, who told you to lift my quilt?
Grandma, is this guy fantasizing about Zhao Qingning’s pistol, or is it my fault?
Mu Bang laughed out loud: Lao Lu wants to ejaculate, right?Let you taste it!If you really have the chance to cum on Zhao Qingning’s face again in the future, you will become a pair!
I rushed over and pressed the wooden stick on the bed, preparing to teach him a lesson, but suddenly I found a hard thing pressing against my stomach. I couldn't help but be surprised: Are you hard, too?
This guy Mubang was a little perverted and rubbed my stomach up and down and thrust up and down: Oh, how can you feel comfortable if you stroking yourself?
I quickly got up from this kid: Are you...
Mubang reached into the shorts: I heard Lao Lu say that he ate Zhao Qingning's breasts, so he became hard. Isn't he still a man?
It turned out that this kid was also fantasizing about Zhao Qingning. I was a little angry. I was about to get angry when I suddenly remembered that he had just rubbed his dick against my stomach. I wondered: You kid can't be gay, right?
Mubang did not admit it or deny it, but took off his shorts, and a thick cock that was disproportionate to his thin figure was exposed. The kid was also masturbating. I turned around, grandma, who would want to see your ugly things.
Fortunately, I still regard them as friends. Who are these people!
After a fuss, I returned to the bed in a bad mood, imagining the feeling of being with Zhao Qingning. Gradually, my lower body slowly became hot.
When I thought of Zhao Qingning's perky breasts, I remembered what Lao Lu said, he had seen Zhao Qingning's breasts in physical education class, and when he first came, he felt instantly wilted. I asked Lao Lu: Lao Lu, you kid have you really seen Zhao Qingning's breasts?
After the old Lu Shuang finished, she lost her passion, but she still answered my question: What kind of breasts do you pretend to be pure? The breasts are breasts, of course I have seen them.
I was a little jealous and was about to ask in detail, but suddenly I thought of the wooden stick masturbation. When Lao Lu described it, wouldn’t it make the wooden stick more exciting?
But when I didn't ask, Mu Bang asked deliberately: What's Zhao Qingning's breasts look like? You still don't give us feelings?
The love he spoke was naturally me.
I quickly said: I don’t want to listen, Lao Lu, stop talking!
Mubang masturbated while hurting me: She is her, you are you, she is not your girlfriend yet, why are you jealous?Lao Lu, don’t pay attention to him and say it quickly.
Lao Lu said: That was when I was in junior high school. That day, the teacher asked us to do sit-ups in the physical education class. When Zhao Qingning did it, I helped her press her legs.The short-sleeved neckline she wore that day was a little spacious, and her tendons were soft, so she wanted to show it in front of the teacher. When she sat up from lying down, her upper body was pressing forward. In this way, she seemed to bend down in front of me. Her breasts could be seen clearly from the collar. She did not wear a bra, her cleavage was very deep, and her breasts were as white as two white steamed buns, and even her nipples could be seen a little... Speaking of this, Lao Lu swallowed, "No, I'm hard again."
The wooden stick kept making a lot of laughter, not laughing, but he was masturbating while listening to Lao Lu's description. It was so good that he begged Lao Lu: Tell me quickly, I'm about to climax.
Lao Lu paused and continued to say: When I saw her breasts, they became hard immediately. She did sit-ups up and down, and her breasts were still shaking a little. By the way, I remembered it!
Although I felt awkward when I heard this, I couldn't help but ask: What have you remembered?
Lao Lu cursed: Our physical education teacher is really a hooligan. I think about it now. When Zhao Qingning was doing sit-ups, he stood by him, which was clearer than me. This old hooligan must have done it on purpose. He was also watching Zhao Qingning's milk...
When Mubang heard this, he was so happy that he ejaculated. The kid was also talking about some hygiene and ejaculated in toilet paper.
Lao Lu also wants to say that Mu Bang doesn’t want to do this after he’s happy: Stop talking about it now, let’s talk about it next time I’m lustful.
That night, I spent the lustful atmosphere of two beasts finishing their pistols. They used Zhao Qingning's breasts as topics of conversation, so that every time I saw Zhao Qingning's breasts, I would remember the dirty passages of these two guys stroking their dicks.
Although my friends and friends are all interested in Zhao Qingning, they know that they have no hope of holding hands with the goddess, but instead try their best to help me chase Zhao Qingning.
During this process, they were quite loyal and gave me advice to this stupid Bai Tian who had no experience in love.
I wrote love letters to her, and often made chance encounters by her side, asking about her preferences.
I can't say that I'm doing my best.
It’s strange that there are so many people who pursue her, and there are many handsome boys who will make me feel a little moved when I see her.
Zhao Qingning ignored these high-quality boys and favored me more.
I don’t know if I am infatuated or because everyone has their own love, but it’s not because of my poorly worded love letter?
Anyway, she was moved by my infatuation in the end, which won me her favor and heart.
The days after dating are both sweet and boring.Youth is moving forward slowly in this contradictory feeling.
We went to morning exercises together, went to the cafeteria to make meals, walked in the green forest on campus after school, and walked and talked after evening self-study.
As the relationship deepened, after one evening self-study one day, I took her courage to hold her hand, and Qingning didn't refuse.
My heart was full of joy and I carefully savored Qingling's little hand.
Before that, I hadn't held a girl's hand so wholeheartedly.
Her hands are so soft, her five fingers are slender, her palms are warm, her skin is tender, and she feels comfortable to hold.
In the future, it becomes a habit for us to hold hands. Of course, before teachers and classmates, we still pay great attention to it in case of criticism from teachers. After all, in the school regulations, high school students are prohibited from falling in love early.
On the night when Zhao Qingning and I held hands in the evening study, after returning to the dormitory and getting into bed, Lao Lu immediately asked me impatiently: Where have you gone?
I honestly explained: I just touched her little hand and there was no other progress.
Lao Lu asked: Have you washed your hands?
not yet.
The bed was shaking gently, and I had been accustomed to it. Lao Lu, the fat pig, seemed to have a strong sexual desire and had to shoot pistols almost every day. I was just unhappy with him, who was always fantasizing about Zhao Qingning.
Lao Lu suddenly said shamelessly: Awen, please do me a favor.
I asked: What's the busy thing?
Lao Lu said: You handed me that roll of toilet paper?
Of course I knew what this kid wanted toilet paper to do, and I said angrily: You won’t go and get it yourself?
Lao Lu said: It’s inconvenient for me, do you know what I’m doing.
Thinking that he also tried his best when chasing Zhao Qingning, I was spared the trouble, so I stood up, stepped on the bunk, leaned over and handed him the toilet paper at the head of his bed. The kid was indeed slapping the pistol, and the quilt was still lifted, and the ugly thing was being held in his hand.
I handed him the toilet paper. When Lao Lu reached out to pick up the toilet paper, he suddenly pulled my hand and placed it on his cock.
Before I could react, the toilet paper fell, and he grabbed my hand and wrapped his damp and greasy cock. I was stunned for a moment. I didn't know what he meant. He had already used my hand to help him stroke it up and down a few times, the amplitude was too large. His glans was rubbing in my palm, and the scorching cock was like a poisonous snake.
After I realized it, I immediately pulled my hand back, shocked and angry: What are you doing?I thought to myself, is Lao Lu also a homosexual?
At the same time, I felt disgusted by the feeling of his hot cock remaining in my hands.
Lao Lu smiled and said: You touched Zhao Qingning's hand and my cock again, which is equivalent to Zhao Qingning's touching my cock, Ah, comfortable... This kid started to masturbate again, obviously this idea just satisfies his perverted behavior.
I went down to wash my hands, washed it several times with soap, and my hands were numb, but I couldn't wash off the feeling of touching Lao Lu's cock just now. I came back and scolded: You pervert, can I kiss Zhao Qingning in the future, and you still want me to use my mouth... I can't continue.
Lao Lu looked at me with an evil look, smiling lewdly, but did not deny it.
I was so angry that I almost broke up with him: If you do such disgusting things in the future, don’t blame me for turning against you!
When Lao Lu heard me ruthlessly, he quickly coaxed me: Look, what a big deal, let’s talk about it, if it weren’t for our brothers’ help, could you touch Zhao Qingning’s hand?Don't do that kind of thing about being more slutty than friends, otherwise...
Otherwise, he didn't say anything, and I seemed to be ignoring my words.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, the wooden stick next to me also squeezed me: It was, you kid who ate the meat and didn't want us to drink some soup, so why do you say loyalty?
I explained: This is not the case.I was confused by him, and I didn't know how to refute it for a moment, and I didn't think of any loyalty. What did it have to do with touching Qingning's hand and touching his rotten cock?
Lao Lu rubbed his crotch and said: What is that?Don’t you just want to join Zhao Qingning?
Me: Get out of here, rub your dick.
Of course it is not the case. Of course, Qingning and I were not with her, or it was not just for having sex with her, but for everything she had.
When I was in my first year of high school, I was still full of yearning for love, yearning for the simple love that was both consensual and kissing me.
It is the kind of pure love that lasts for a long time, and that is not always in the same day and night.
But this kind of love was ruined by these buddies.
Since Lao Lu touched Qingning's hand with me, what he has done since then has become more and more excessive.
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